Jiang Feng and Wang Daoren walked for a while in the cave, and in front of them, suddenly a fishy wind came to their faces, Jiang Feng didn't look at it, and directly slapped it with a palm.

The vibration sound of "bang-la-la" came out from afar, and a huge shadow flew out by Jiang Feng's palm, slamming it on the ground, making a dull sound.

"What the hell?" Wang Daoren asked curiously.

"Snake!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

The two of them kept at their feet, and walked inside as usual, a big snake with a broken head was lying in the cave, and Wang Daoren squinted his eyes a few times, and secretly smacked his tongue.

The two of them walked forward for about five minutes, and the vision in front of them suddenly became wider, and a glimmer of sky could be seen in the dim underground.

What I saw in front of me was finally no longer hazy, and I could see it clearly, this is a cave, with an area of about 100 square meters, in the middle of the cave, there is a deep pit, and in the deep pit, there are also white bones, but on the white bones, dense, full of things.

That thing was none other than the black worms Jiang Feng had seen before.

The swarm gnawed at the bones, making a scalp-tingling sound, and the number was definitely not less than 100,000, or more, which was terrifying.

Wang Daoren looked at it, his eyes were almost about to pop out, he had seen the power of these black insects, hundreds of them could already kill people, not to mention that the number was so amazing, if this was to attack, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Little brother, this—" said the royal man dryly.

"Not worth mentioning." Jiang Feng said lightly.

Wang Daoren smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said in his heart that it was really a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers, but since Jiang Feng said so, it meant that Jiang Feng could handle it, and Wang Daoren was a little at ease.

The insect swarm gnawed at the bones in the deep pit, but they did not take the initiative to attack Jiang Feng and the Wang Daoren, and Jiang Feng did not provoke it, and looked around at the cave.

At the back of the cave, there is a road connecting it, Jiang Feng saw that there was nothing unusual in this cave except for insects, so he groaned a little and walked towards the road.

Wang Daoren still has lingering palpitations about the black worm, where dare to stay alone, and hurry up to keep up.

"It smells of blood." Jiang Feng entered the corridor and spoke.

Wang Daoren took a few deep breaths, nodded and said, "It's the smell of blood, the smell of fresh blood, could it be that someone came in before us?"

"Yes or no, just look at it." Jiang Feng said simply.

This way in, in addition to the white bones, there is not a living person, which in itself is a little wrong, of course, Jiang Feng can almost be sure now, the insect swarm is raised by people, since the insect swarm is raised by people, then, naturally, there will be insect keepers.

As for whether the blood was the blood of the insect keeper or the blood of other people, Jiang Feng didn't care about this, he just needed to find the insect keeper and kill him.

This section of the road is not long, Jiang Feng and Wang Daoren soon came to the end, and there was still a cave at the end, and in the cave, how many trees were planted.

But I don't know why, but the tree is all dead, leaving only a dry trunk and branches.

"That's—the white fruit tree!" Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

Yes, it's a ginkgo tree, but it's a dead ginkgo tree.

"How can there be ginkgo trees here?" Jiang Feng's face changed for a while, and he was both surprised and curious.

"It's a pity that these white fruit trees are all dead, and they don't mean anything to me anymore." Immediately after, Jiang Feng sighed softly.

On this earth, Jiang Feng has seen a white fruit tree here in addition to a white fruit tree in Yanjin, and there is more than one white fruit tree here.

But the dead white fruit tree has lost its vitality, so naturally there is no way to release the aura, maybe that branch can be used as medicine, but for Jiang Feng, it doesn't have much meaning.

"I used to think that there was a white fruit tree in Yanjin, there was a big element of chance, after all, the spiritual energy on the earth was exhausted, and it was not easy for the white fruit tree to survive, but here, I saw a few white fruit trees, which is obviously not a coincidence, maybe somewhere on the earth, there are more white fruit trees." Jiang Feng thought secretly.

It is not easy for the white fruit tree to survive, that is because although the white fruit tree releases aura, its own growth conditions are extremely harsh, just like the white fruit tree in the Yan Decision Rent House, which is planted on a small spiritual spring.

"Lingquan, by the way, since there are white fruit trees planted here, they must not be planted indiscriminately, there must be other mysteries." Jiang Feng quickly made a deduction, and in an instant, Jiang Feng stepped into the cave to look for it.

The royal people don't know the white fruit trees, and they don't think that a few dead trees are anything to look at, but there doesn't seem to be any danger here, and there is no need to worry about being attacked by that damn bed bug or something, and the royal people are very relaxed.

Jiang Feng walked to the dead white fruit tree and broke off a branch, this tree didn't know how many years it had been dead, the branch did not contain a little water, it was very dry and brittle, and it could be broken at will.

With a casual grind, the branch was crushed into powder by Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng surrounded a few white fruit trees and looked at them carefully.

"Well, there's a trail of running water." Jiang Feng soon found that there were a few traces of water washing out on the ground under his feet.

The traces were not obvious, and because they were covered in dust, it was difficult to see if they didn't look closely, Jiang Feng's eyes looked ahead along the traces of flowing water, and he saw moss.

It's just that the moss, which has lost its watering, is also dry and dead, but Jiang Feng's attention. [,!] did not fall on the moss, but on a stone behind the moss.

It was a cone-shaped stone, translucent, and at a glance, it was clear that there were a few drops of liquid stored in the stone.

"That's the spiritual liquid!" Jiang Feng's pupils widened suddenly, and he stepped forward and grabbed the stone in the palm of his hand.

"It seems that my guess is correct, there was indeed a spiritual spring here before, but I don't know what happened, the spiritual spring dried up, and along with the depletion of the spiritual spring, the white fruit tree also died." Jiang Feng muttered to himself in his heart.

"And this stone, I think it is the spring of the spiritual spring, the spring water has been washed over countless years, constantly nourishing and wrapping this stone, over time, the water of the spiritual spring seeped into the inside of the stone." Jiang Feng thought secretly.

This stone was not big, it was only the size of a palm, and there were only pitiful three drops of spiritual liquid in it, but although such a quantity seemed inconspicuous, Jiang Feng knew what kind of meaning these few drops of spiritual liquid had to him.

When he builds the foundation, with the assistance of these drops of spiritual liquid, he can definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort in the shortest possible time, and it can even be said that these few drops of spiritual liquid, a certain kind of Cheng dù ~ will likely determine the success or failure of his foundation, how can this make Jiang Feng not moved.

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Feng threw the stone wrapped in spiritual liquid into the storage ring, only to find that next to the stone he found, there was another stone in storage.

But it wasn't a whole stone, it had a fracture, but it was very new, and it was clearly recent.

"Could it be that there is not just one stone containing the spiritual liquid, but two, and that one was taken away before this?" Jiang Feng's brows furrowed, thinking to himself, his face quietly became a little strange.

Because if there were really two stones containing spiritual liquid, then since the person who came in before this time found that the stones only contained spiritual liquid, why did he take one of them and leave the other one? This made Jiang Feng a little puzzled.

"Little brother, what are you grinding and chirping, I don't think there is anything in this ghost place at all, is it time to leave?" Wang Daoren waited for a while, and couldn't help but urge, listening to the tone, he was obviously very depressed.

Entering this place this time was an act of taking a great risk, according to the original intention of the royal Daoist, if it wasn't for Jiang Feng kicking him in, he wouldn't have taken such a big risk to come in.

It's all so dangerous, but this place is not good at all, which is completely inconsistent with the style of the royal road people who pluck the goose, where are they willing to stay here.

"Okay." Jiang Feng said quietly.

It was impossible for Jiang Feng to talk much about the matter of the spiritual liquid, of course, as for whether the Wang Daoren had discovered anything, it was not something he could care about.

"Do you want to go, what kind of place do you think this is, you can come when you want, you can leave when you want?" But at this moment, an extremely gloomy voice sounded in the ears of Jiang Feng and Wang Daoren.

"What kind of person, dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of Dao Ye and me, don't you hurry up and suffer death, see Dao Ye and I will slap you to a pulp!" Wang Dao shouted, shouting while running towards Jiang Feng.

"A cowardly waste like a mouse, I dare to let your uncle come out and die, I think you should die." The man spoke in a vulture again, and then a whistle sounded, and then a buzzing sound came out, and countless black insects appeared in this cave like a cover of the sky and the sun, chasing the king and pounced.

Seeing the black worm again, Wang Daoren's face changed greatly, and he screamed a few times, only hating his father and mother for missing two legs, like a rabbit, and rushed to Jiang Feng's side.

"Little brother, hurry up." Wang Daoren gasped and said.

Jiang Feng didn't make a move, the figure moved, and swept towards the place where the whistle sounded, and the Wang Daoren was almost about to cry when he saw this, so he hurriedly took out the dust whisk and swept towards the black insect that was rushing in like a dance.

Jiang Feng's speed was extremely fast, a few meters in one step, a few flashes, he saw a black-clothed figure in the dark, without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Feng's arm was slightly shocked, the bloodthirsty sword was in his hand, and a sword shot quickly.

Bugs are nurtured and manipulated by people, Jiang Feng is not interested in competing with a few bed bugs, and there are too many bugs, even if he has the intention to kill them all, it will take a little time.

What Jiang Feng has to do now is to kill the person behind the manipulation, capture the thief and capture the king first, once and for all!

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